Despite standing a few steps away and having her back turned to the man, when the meaning of this strange man's words rang all the alarms in Madam's head…
The vanished.
Or, to be more precise, by concentrating an unnatural amount of her own aura between two points in space, she abused the qualities of her domain, forcing her entire self to slip from one place to the other without making even a single move.
For Madam, it felt like surfing through instance, crossing space as their creator intended for her species. The ultimate reward for reaching the highest form of creation.
And an intoxicating side-effect of an ability… Madam mastered two hundred years before giving birth to her one and only daughter.
This strange, vile man moved his mouth, ready to utter the second word of the forbidden sentence.
ME STILL COOOKINNNNNNN
Also, merry Xmas everyone!